Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

Phoebe suddenly squeezed through the crowd

looked at her,

in the

raised her eyebrows, "Oh?

for everyone, and they can't be quiet anymore, it is not good for everyone's next competition." Phoebe pointed at the people

"Do you really think

inexplicably had a

face with her, standing so close that she could touch Phoebe’s forehead

worried that too many people would

not, why should I worry about others liking your

like my husband, so you don't want too many people to see my husband." Violet picked up the

pupils shrank

know

Pennie now, not

Stanley now, even when he appeared before her,

earth would Violet

trembling slightly, Violet coldly snorted, "No

smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking, how could I like your husband? I don't even know your

Violet nodded her

"Then you ......"

know my husband, but what about Phoebe?" Violet looked at Phoebe

ran down her back, and she stared at Violet in

know you're Phoebe, right?" Violet

different from the

subconsciously wanted to escape, yet her legs were frozen

not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape, and could only barely maintain her composure to deny her

if you are Phoebe or now, and I have evidence, or I won’t say so, but you do make me admire, after your fraudulent death,

did not speak, and the hands

Violet was just trying to test

Violet to be able to know that she had plastic surgery,

best to forcefully hold back her panic as she locked eyes with Violet, "How

to fake her death was flawlessly formulated, and Violet believed

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